THE KINKY POET

All worthwhile

You sit and face the corner of the room you're doing as you're told, you wouldn't dare to turn your head to take a look for that would be rude and very bold

It's just a simple task you've been given its a thing that you must learn, you must do whatever your mistress asks of you no matter how much your heart may yearn

From sitting quietly at her feet to carrying her shopping you might have to cook and clean, you must try your hardest to make sure every corner of her house always shines and gleams

All the playthings must be charged just in case your mistress wants to play, you might have to lay her clothes each morning once she's chosen her sexy lingerie

In the morning she has a shower then after dressing she has a cup of coffee and a couple of slices of brown toast, then she has some quiet time whilst flicking through her post

You drive her to the train station she really hates the morning rush so you keep quiet and just do has you're told everything is done with a controlled hush

She is a captain of industry when she leaves she kisses you on the cheek and goes leaving you with a smile, it's hard sometimes being a personal slave but her kiss makes it all worthwhile

THE KINKY POET 

The beast on the prowl

Prowling like a caged wild animal desperate for a feast, I'm walking up and down the living room trying to contain this wild animal inside of me trying to control the beast

All day it's been building there's been a wild fire burning deep inside, I couldn't concentrate at work even though I had so much to do I really really tried

But my mind was taken over it started the moment you showed me your new red lingerie, now it's all I can think about i so desperately need to play

The time seems to pass so slowly I've got one eye on the clock, you should be home in a minute I tell myself as I gently stroke my already throbbing cock

I'm listen at the front door waiting for the keys make their usual jingle, the moment you step over the threshold our bodies will start to mingle

It didn't help with the up skirt selfie you sent me from your work place loo, you know exactly how to drive me wild with the sleazy sexy things you do

So now I'm waiting for you like a wild Tiger and on your pussy I intend to feast, you brought it all upon yourself when you woke up this sexual beast

THE KINKY POET 

Shared

Laying here tied down in the dark i cannot see or here a thing, my minds racing about what will go on and what sort of sexual pleasures it might bring

The anticipation is building I'm desperate to feel you touch my skin, I've a wild hunger growing in me awaiting a kinky night of delightful sin

Will it be just my mistress or will there be some more, like last time I was tied down and blindfolded I swear there was at least three woman maybe four

My body starts to tingle as I feel the very first detectable touch, i feel the electricity running through me as nails run up my leg heading for my crotch

Instantly my sleeping manhood stands it's now throbbing and erect, obviously the claws dragged across my flesh had a Instantly desirable effect

Soon I was taken by a mouth her tongue slid up and down my cock, she held it tightly in her hand as she licked it as if it was a massive stick of rock

In turns they took to ride me I lost count of how many woman climbed on, after I couldn't perform no more my mistress unmasked me we were alone and all the other girls were gone

THE KINKY POET 

Either way

If i gave you complete control would you ride me hard and fast, would you pound me into the ground not even caring how long we'd both even last

Or would you take me ever so gently would it be with tender care and slow, would you be attentive and let the loving side of you out and let it show

I adore either side of you when you are aggressive I love it when you take me really rough, when it comes to your raw sexual power I cannot get enough

Equally if you're gentle I love the way we cuddle and softly kiss, you are a wonderful tender lover and every slow moment is done with control and brings such tender bliss

I couldn't decide which I love more I quite like a little pain, just thinking of it makes me smile when I'm running your naughtiness around inside my brain

But then again when you're being tender making love is like some erotic dance, you mesmerize me so amazingly I'm left in some sort of erotic trance

Hard or fast gentle or rough i just want to feel you on my skin, I don't care which you that takes me to bed I just cannot wait for our playtime to begin

THE KINKY POET 

The bet

Well i guess I brought this upon myself thinking I'm always right, betting i new best has cost me now I'm to be her plaything for the night

I watched her getting ready it's going to be a night of pain, looking at all the instruments has sent huge waves of fear running through my brain

The handcuffs are on the table I'm more worried about she's put out a tube of lubrication, next to it there's a huge butt plug that doesn't leave alot to the imagination

And even the outfit she's wearing all studded garments all in black, her thigh high boots look intimidating i better get ready for a pain filled smack

She told I'm to be naked and she wants pictures on her phone, reminders of my humiliation to look at and tease me when we're on our own

Why did open my mouth why did have to say she was so wrong, how was I to know they were her favourite group and it was her bloody favourite song

I thought i was being oh so clever oh why the fuck did I take on this stupid bet, I'm sweating and almost quaking now and we haven't even started yet

THE KNIKY POET

Juice soaked panties

I put your juice soaked panties in my pocket I'll keep them as a spoil or war, when you do a slow strip for me it really excites me through my core

Watching you teasingly remove your clothing really drives me hot n wild, I couldn't be farther away from my normal behavior that some say is meek n mild

You've got me all hot and bothered my heartbeat is at full pound, if you stood a few steps closer to me I swear you'd be able to hear it's sound

I'm franticly taking pictures of you with my mobile phone, everyone's a masterpiece that I will look at over and over again when I'm on my own

You reach out towards me and you sit me on the edge of our bed, you slowly drop onto your knees and with your eyes transfixed on me you begin to give me head

Your painted lips surround me you take in the full length of my throbbing hard manhood, you work your tongue so perfectly it always feels so good

Soon you're across me you take me with complete control, I'm lost in the mist of sexual heaven God I adore my ever so sexy loving doll

THE KINKY POET 

Forever on my mind

I can't stop thinking about your body, it would seem you're always on my mind, I often think some really naughty thoughts about you mainly of the kinky kind

I close my eyes and picture you in dress up outfits or pretty lingerie, i think of sexy scenarios and kinky scenes whilst I'm at work or play

Everything from a cabin in the woods to a dungeon or a massive cage, any place I can have my way with you and release my built up secual rage

I imagine you all tied up and now you're at the mercy of my twisted mind, doing all the things I think about of the really naughty kinky kind

Using your gorgous body for my pleasure taking you in every hole, being in total and absolute control I want to own your heart your mind and soul

Running my lips all over you sipping your pussy's delicious wine, lapping and probing your throbbing slit with my hungry tongue would surely be devine

I constantly think of you wherever I am you live inside my head, at work or play you're always there and of course I dream about you whilst in bed

THE KINKY POET

Sensual play

The silk scarfs bind you down but they will not mark your skin, it's another night of soft and sensual play now you're in position and ready to begin

He picks up a feather duster it makes you start to squirm and  wiggle, you can't help yourself as you smile and you even let out a muffled giggle

The duster ran along your curves he then guided it between your thighs, as it run across your pussy you let out some pleasurable sighs

Goose feathers run all over you he started at your nose, your nipples hardened to the feathers touch as it made its way down too your already juicing rose

Then he slid on a soft mink glove he ran it down along your back, from the top of your spine right along your body and he teased your gorgous crack

His touching led to your first orgasm you wanted him now to get deep inside, he guided himself into your awaiting rose has he slowly began to start to ride

The sensual play was so soft and tender the play was so intense, your body was in a state of ecstasy the feelings were so strong his touch was soft but so immense

THE KINKY POET 

World of hurt

Tie me tightly to the wooden beam unleash the flogger on my skin, let it bite deeply into me I'll want a night of bondage blended with a slice of painful sin

Bring out your kink filled toy box it's a night for some very kinky sadistic play, tonight you  must not stop playing no matter what I might do or say

Leave your bite marks on my body I want to feel them for at least for a few days, I want them as pain filled reminders of you and your kinky ways

Use all your favourite tools it's been a while since that paddles stung my bum, you know how very much that excites and the pains guaranteed to make me cum

Run your painted nails down my flesh you know for me that feels so nice, use the body wax on my intimate places the cool it off with some cubes of ice

Take me too a world of hurt I'm getting hard just with the ideas running through my brain, please don't make me beg for hurt I just want to feel the endorphins running through each vein

I've come to your kinky dungeon willingly my body's to do with as you choose, as long as you bring a world of hurt my way I simply  cannot loose

THE KINKY POET 

Bright red nails

Sharp bright red painted nails buried deep into my heaving chest, the feeling of ecstasy washes over me it's the ache of pain I love the best

Your sitting high above me you're the one in complete control, my body belongs to you tonight and for this honour it must pay a sexual toll

Our eyes are fixed upon each other there's a hint of a sadistic grin, your lips pout with anticipation you love it when pain blends with a night of sexual sin

You rise and fall across me your pussy takes me deep inside, the depth and speed is controlled by you you're in charge of this evenings ride

You lean forward and nip at my skin knowing it will definitely leave a mark, I begin to try to push up harder as the pain ignites a sexual kinky spark

I grip hard on your curvacous hips and pull you hard down onto my throbbing cock, you look down and see the hunger in my face as our eyes once again start to lock

You let loose your hounds of passion you ride me hard and fast until we both get to cum, you slump forward onto my blood stained chest the evenings sadistic sex is done

THE KINKY POET